In this crossover anime, Yoshikage Kira longs for a peaceful life.

"Pierce! Pierce! Pierce through the spear of death!"

The Queen, leaping high into the air, wielded a spear that shone even brighter than the Crimson Moon. The moment Jeanne saw through the Noble Phantasm, she knew she couldn't dodge it; she had to find a way to defend against the attack!

"My Lord is here"

The girl waved her battle flag and planted it on the ground. Holy light began to spread outwards from her center, and the almost solidified light quickly wove together to form a defensive barrier that was almost impossible to break through by any attack.

The crimson spear and the holy banner clashed, dispelling the darkness within a radius of several kilometers with a dazzling light that was as bright as day, blinding people.

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I said...

Inside a car in the distance, the girl struggled to look away from the bright light, trying to avoid tears, but she couldn't help asking, "Are we really not going to go over there?"

"Need not."

Yoshikage Kira was so engrossed in playing with the girl's delicate hands that he didn't even lift his head.

The girl's slender, fair fingers resembled jade hairpins, and her long nails were tinged with a faint pink, making them irresistible.

"Hmm~"

Fiore puffed out her cheeks. "Seriously, wasn't it supposed to be a meal replacement? Why do you like it so much?"

"Due to limited resources, even meal replacements have to be made do," Yoshikage Kira told the truth.

"Then don't eat it!" Fiore said reproachfully.

"That won't do. Eating meal replacements is better than starving."

Kira Yoshikage refused verbally, grabbed Fiore's soft hand, and gently licked the back of her fair hand.

Even though it's a meal replacement, it tastes pretty good.

After all, not every hand is worthy of being her meal replacement; he wouldn't even deign to glance at them. The fact that he was willing to lick them was already the greatest recognition he could give them.

"I'm so annoyed."

Fiore pouted, wanting to pull her hand back forcefully, but she just couldn't bring herself to do it.

Just like when she was heartbroken when her father killed her pet dog when she was a child, she felt that if she pulled her hand back at this moment, it would be such a cruel thing to her servant.

but.

The light in the distance gradually faded. Had they finished fighting?

"Kira, who do you think will win?" Fiore asked.

"draw."

"Huh? How did you know?"

"I saw it with my eyes."

"Liar! Your eyes were clearly on my hands the whole time!"

"How did you know I'd been watching your hands?" Yoshikage Kira retorted.

Fiore didn't answer, but just looked at him with a resentful gaze.

What else could it be?

She's been watching you the whole time. How could she not know if you were looking at something else?

"It really was a draw!"

Rider, who was sitting on the roof of the vehicle and observing the battle in the distance, exclaimed in amazement:

"But the red team's Lancer is really good! If I were to play him, I'd probably get instantly killed!"

"Is it really that amazing?"

Fiore was somewhat incredulous; she was now Rider's Master and knew very well about Rider's strength.

While they may not be as powerful as the three top-ranking Servants, they are still very strong Heroic Spirits.

Being instantly killed seems a bit exaggerated.

"It's about time, Rider, go and try to persuade them."

Yoshikage Kira gave the order without even looking up.

"No, why don't you go? Besides, you're not the Master, why should I listen to you?"

Rider flatly refused. Are you kidding me?! Ask him to fight the red team's Lancer? What do you take him for? Saber?

If they all team up, Rider definitely won't complain.

Kira himself is Archer, one of the top three riders, but he insists on sending Kira instead of Kira himself. Is there any justice in this?

However, Fiore showed no consideration for Rider and whispered a command:

"Rider, let's listen to Kira, you go."

"Which of you two is the Master?!"

Astolfo puffed out his cheeks in annoyance.

However, at his Master's request, as a Servant, he had no choice but to obey orders and go to the battlefield.

"There's really no other way!"

Astolfo jumped off the roof of the carriage and summoned his beloved horse. It was no ordinary warhorse, but a phantom steed that had never been seen again—the Falcon!

The eagle is a magical beast born from the union of a griffin and a mare. It has the upper body of an eagle and the lower body of a horse.

It was born between the two, an existence that was originally impossible.

Rider patted the eagle's neck affectionately, and the eagle responded joyfully with a high-pitched cry similar to that of a bird.

As Rider mounted his horse, the eagle immediately flapped its wings powerfully.

Accompanied by strong winds, magical particles leaked from the wings, flashing for a moment like countless fireflies before disappearing immediately.

A magnificent eagle soared through the sky, flying straight towards the two sides on the battlefield. She held a lance that gleamed with golden light in her hand, flying towards the battlefield like a legendary lion-riding knight.

"Is this really okay?"

Fiore asked with some concern.

Compared to Rider, she had more faith in Kira, whom she had summoned, especially since Kira had healed her legs. Although as a knight his psyche was somewhat strange, and what he did to her made it difficult for the girl to associate him with the legendary Knights of the Round Table.

But regardless, this is a Servant she summoned herself.

Therefore, when Kira gives orders to Rider, she will choose to support Kira and repeat Kira's orders to Rider.

But no matter what.

Rider is also her Servant, and she can't really send Rider to his death, so she can't help but worry.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine."

Compared to Fiore's worries, Yoshikage Kira seemed quite calm. "Rider's base stats aren't high, but his Luck is A+. Even among all Servants, this is a very rare number."

"Furthermore, his Noble Phantasm is no less powerful than anyone else's. Even if he is no match for others, he can still ensure his own safety."

Fiore asked in confusion:

"But why don't we go? If we team up with Rider, we should be able to easily defeat Lancer, right?"

"Yes, but it's unnecessary."

"Why?"

"Because the Heroic Spirit is wrong."

"Huh?"

"The red team's Lancer shouldn't be Scáthach; I originally thought Lancer would be Karna."

Karna? The legendary son of the sun god?

The servant's words caused Fiore to catch her breath slightly.

Karna, the hero who is immortal, is a figure who is immortal and is remembered in the ancient Indian epic poem Mahabharata.

Born between the sun god Surya and the human woman Quinti, he received the golden armor from his father as proof of his sonhood, making him a great hero from birth.

If he becomes the red team's Lancer, wouldn't that make things even worse?

Even compared to Scáthach as she is now, Fiore believes that if Karna were summoned, he would be stronger than Scáthach.

After all, Karna is the son of God in legend!

Although Scáthach is also the queen of the Land of Shadows, Karna is arguably superior in terms of both the popularity of her legends and her divine status.

But why would Yoshikage Kira think that Lancer on the red team is Karna?

Fiore always felt that her servant seemed to know a lot of things. Even though the Lancer who appeared in front of her was Scáthach, not Karna, this was enough to prove that Yoshikage Kira was wrong.

Fiore's intuition tells her that perhaps Yoshikage Kira is right, and the current situation is wrong.

But why? What's the reason?

Fiore couldn't understand it.

Although if she pressed for an answer, the Servant would certainly give her one.

But Fiore prefers to think for herself, for example...

"Are we going to check if there are any other Red Team Servants around?" Fiore asked.

She felt that this explanation made sense; it couldn't really be because Yoshikage Kira hadn't licked her hand enough and therefore didn't want to leave, could it?

"I suppose so,"

Yoshikage Kira thought for a moment, then nodded slightly:

"I'm very curious about who the remaining six Servants of the Red Team are."

Chapter 269 Stop fighting!

Snapped!

Joan of Arc gripped her battle flag, staring intently at Scáthach with a grave expression.

She unleashed her ultimate move right from the start, and no one doubted whether Scáthach was serious, at least Jeanne had no doubt.